User blog comment:Llamao/The Underground/@comment-3474228-20120627211733/@comment-1298206-20120703015702

''Muddjak searches the crowd for some of the squirrels he has allied himself with. He spots one of them and meets his eyes. Without looking away, he gives a slight nod in the direction of the five creatures who are to be executed and cocks his head as if saying,"When do we strike?"''